Jobless Rising! ~I’ve Become a NEET. I Acquired Lewd Skills and Lived a Life of Sex in the Other World and in Japan. Before I Knew it, I Was Impregnating A Harem of Ladies?!~

Chapter 77: Amari-chan’s Crisis! The Oni’s Dark Game Proposal

(Damn it…!)

Motomune Amari’s mind reeled from the sudden technique cast upon her. In her panic, she instinctively countered with Kyōshin energy, not bothering to conceal it.

Naturally, the Oni in front of her noticed Amari’s sudden surge of energy.

If she’d been calmer, she would’ve undone the technique gradually, without spiking her energy. That could’ve given her a chance to catch the Oni off guard.

(Everyone here is corrupted by Oni energy…! The only ones who aren’t Oni are the three of us! Tch…!)

“Kuragane-san… Tényōshū are… those guys, right…?”

“Yeah. They hunt down people like us who’ve awakened to power.”

“…!”

The situation became clearer. The man before her was a true Oni. Somehow, he’d deliberately corrupted these men’s minds with Oni energy.

Normally, humans corrupted by Oni energy don’t know about Tényōshū. Only traditional Oni or a select few are aware.

That’s one of Tényōshū’s strengths. Those who freely wield power gained from Oni energy are quickly tracked down and purified.

But these men, guided by the Oni, knew about Tényōshū and their ability to purge Oni energy.

“Ama…ri… Kasu…mi…”

“What… is this…? My body… won’t move…”

Kasumi and Akana, ordinary girls, knew nothing about Oni. Under the technique’s influence, they stood frozen, unable to move.

“Pretty slick technique, huh? It’s the power I gained as an Oni. Not as flashy as some battle-crazed idiot’s, but it lets me do stuff like this. …Oi, name yourselves, starting from the right.”

“I’m Akana.”

“I’m Amari.”

“I’m Kasumi.”

“…!?”

Just as the man ordered, they recited their names smoothly, without any resistance.

He locked eyes with Amari, smirking wickedly.

“Now you get how my technique works, right? My Oni Eye technique forces anyone under its influence to obey my commands.”

Oni Eye techniques—special powers gained by those who transform from human to Oni. The abilities vary by Oni.

But there was a way to resist. Just a bit more, and Amari could fully break free. That’s when—

“Hold it, Amari. Don’t try anything funny. Why? …Akana, stop breathing until I say so.”

“!?”

Glancing at Akana, Amari saw her face twist into agony, tears welling in her eyes.

“~~~~, ~~~~!”

Her face began trembling faintly. Anyone could tell she was suffering from oxygen deprivation.

“Stop it…!”

“Hmph… Alright, you can breathe now.”

“…! Haa, haa, haa, haa!”

The worst-case scenario had arrived. With her two friends as hostages, Amari was out of moves.

“Let me introduce myself properly. I’m Kuragane Rokujūrō. As an Oni, they call me Ryūga Kutsu. Nice, huh?”

“…Never heard of you.”

“That’s perfect. Only idiots have famous Oni names. And if you die here, no one else will know my name either.”

“Tch…!”

Kuragane stood, walking right up to Amari.

“As expected of Tényōshū, my technique’s not fully binding you. You could move if you really wanted, right?”

“…”

He was right. If Amari pushed herself, she could move. But it’d take a moment to muster, and the two hostages remained a problem.

“If you behave, I’ll let these two go unharmed.”

“…Really?”

“Yeah. But first, I’ll have some fun. …Kasumi, Akana, take off your panties.”

“What…!?”

“N-No…”

Following Kuragane’s command, the two slid their hands under their skirts, pulling down their panties. Nearby men snatched them up.

“Whoa! Fresh panties from Seijo Kotozakura girls!”

“They’re still warm! Wait, is that a scent?”

More men crowded around Kasumi and Akana, crouching to peek under their skirts.

“There’s Kasumi-chan’s pussy!”

“Akana-chan, definitely a virgin, right!? That’s one cute pussy!”

Humiliated, their faces flushed red with disgust. Amari shouted.

“Hey…! You said you’d let them go unharmed…!”

“Oh, I will, alive and all. But first, they’ll help with some filming for business.”

“What…!?”

“Filming sex with their student IDs nearby sells for a lot. They came back after being lured by random guys from the club. They were craving this kind of thrill, weren’t they? …So, Kasumi, what did you expect coming here?”

Under the technique’s sway, Kasumi answered honestly.

“I wanted to be popular… And I hoped for a nice encounter, maybe to get a boyfriend…”

“Got it! And you wanted to screw that boyfriend, right!?”

“Y…Yes…”

Unable to resist, Kasumi answered everything, blushing with shame.

“Hahaha! Perfect! I’ll help you out! Pick any of these guys as your boyfriend! You’ll screw either way!”

“…Stop it.”

“Hm?”

“Stop it. Don’t… do anything to them.”

Motomune Amari often saw Kokuryouin Minato as a rival. But her communication skills surpassed Minato’s, and she had many civilian friends.

Kasumi and Akana were dear to her. Unlike Minato, Amari’s efforts to bond with civilians had downsides—like this situation—but she had no regrets.

“…Fine. Let’s play a game.”

“A game…?”

“Yeah. …Oi, you and you. Strip and lie down there.”

“Sure thing.”

The two men Kuragane pointed to stripped naked and lay on their backs.

“Good. Kasumi, Akana, move to stand over those guys’ crotches.”

Still under the technique, they obeyed, standing with legs spread over the men’s erect cocks.

“Heh. Now, both of you, put your hands behind your heads and spread your legs bowlegged.”

“Ugh…”

They complied, hands behind heads, legs spread awkwardly, bringing them closer to the men’s cocks.

“N-No…”

“What… are you planning!?”

“Amari, I’ll release you from the technique first.”

Kuragane’s eyes flashed blue briefly. Instantly, the technique on Amari lost effect, freeing her to move.

“Now, by your own choice, put your hands on the wall and stick out your ass.”

“…Huh?”

“Once you’re ready, five guys, numbered one to five, will fuck you from behind. On the sixth cock, you guess which guy it belongs to. Every wrong guess lowers Kasumi and Akana closer to the cocks below them. Too many mistakes, and… they’ll end up sitting on those cocks themselves!”

“What…!”

“It’s a cock-guessing game, basically! Hahaha!”

Kuragane’s vile game meant Amari would be violated by five men, forced to identify the sixth cock inside her. Wrong guesses would doom her friends.

“Such… a game…!”

“Do it or don’t, your call. But if you guess right on the first try, I’ll let Kasumi and Akana go right then.”

If she succeeded, her friends could go home unharmed. If she refused, all three might be violated.

With hostages held, Amari’s options were limited. Kuragane knew this, proposing the game for his amusement.

“Ama…ri…”

Tears welled in Kasumi and Akana’s eyes. To these girls, ignorant of Oni, this was pure terror—bodies and voices beyond their control, surrounded by men threatening their chastity.

“…Promise me. If I win, you’ll absolutely let them go.”

“Of course…! Now, hurry up and put your hands on the wall.”

Feeling the deepest humiliation of her life, Amari moved to the wall. She set her sword’s cloth bag on the floor, placed her hands on the wall, and slowly stuck out her hips.

“Hahahaha! What a view! Oi, line up five guys.”

“Yes, sir!”

“Me too!”

Five men quickly gathered around Amari, grinning as they flipped up her skirt.

“Cute panties!”

“Fucking a Tényōshū ojou-sama? Hell yeah!”

“Amari-chan, my cock’s huge, so you’ll know it right away!”

“Guess mine too!”

“Even if you miss, no biggie! Your friends will just lower themselves onto cocks!”

Amari was a virgin. Being violated by nameless men here was unforgivable.

If she could save Kasumi and Akana, she resolved to kill everyone here.

(Kuragane… I probably can’t beat him alone. But… these corrupted guys? I can definitely kill them all…!)